This story is the second one I wrote about ABF/ANR and featuring these characters. It is not intended as a sequel to the first one I wrote about them. They are both consenting adults age 18+.
Ryan and his partner Valerie were settling in to bed for the night. They were both doing something relaxing to get ready for bed. Valerie was reading a book about weird yet true human body facts and Ryan was going to write in his journal. It was part of his "homework" for therapy.
But he didn't get very far in writing. The writing was stirring up some memories of childhood memories and trauma. This made him suddenly drop the journal and start breathing heavily.
His breathing got heavier and faster until he realized that other panic symptoms were happening too. Ryan was starting to space out and was distracted by what was stirred up.
Then he felt some gentle stroking on his arm. "Papi? Papi?" A soothing voice was calling for his attention. Ryan turned his head and noticed his partner trying to get his attention. He looked at Valerie, who had quickly recognized what was going on. Val started sliding the strap of her nightgown off her shoulder.
"ยฟ
Quieres teta
?" She asked, knowing that a nursing session helped him relax after panic episodes. Ryan nodded his head yes. Valerie smiled and took both arms out of the straps. She then pushed her nightgown below her breasts so that Ryan could feed on both of them if he needed to.
Ryan smiled and knew what was about to happen. The two of them, coming together and sharing this special closeness. His woman, being there for him in his time of need. Him, knowing that he could trust his partner with talking about difficult personal things. Ryan assumed the position on the left side. That's where he liked to start. Valerie wrapped her arm around Ryan protectively and he placed his mouth on her warm, inviting breast.